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Hang in there buddy (Klance)

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LECTURAS 1,059
Votos 46
Partes 7
Hora 4h 21m

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Keith has been a medium ever since he can remember.
His spirit Guardian, Allura leads him in his quest to help ghosts move to the afterlife. Only that he'd prefer not to help her.
While his Reputation becomes a burden in his daily life, he tries very Little to fulfill his Job accordingly. However, being aquintainces with the head of the police, he is quite used to crime Scenes and corpses.
But what happens when a ghost appears who does not seem to have a corpse. How come, he is yet to be missed? More so, since the ghost in Question Claims to be unaware of his corpse's whereabouts?
It should be an easy quest. However, to Keith it is not. More so, since along the way, he discovers what truly happened during the accident three years ago. And suddenly, the quirky ghost at his side becomes the Person he feels for the most.

 

Alternatively: The Story behind the death of Lance McClain

A.N.:// the art is mineTodos los derechos reservados

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Lance's Funeral de NineteenEighteen

Keith hated himself for liking Lance. His limber build, the way he carried himself with shoulders raised and chin held high. His blue eyes, dark like the sea's deep, inky bottom. His tangled mess of dark brown hair that stood at odd angles, and never seemed to obey Lance's vigorous brushing. His smooth, light brown skin as he crinkled his nose, or batted the sand from his eyes on a particularly windy afternoon. Even his laugh, as loudly obnoxious as it was, Keith adored. And that was the worst part, because, unlike Keith, Lance hated him. With every word he uttered, an argument seemed to arise. Lance constantly joked and poked fun of Keith, determined to one up him in every way imaginable. So, in all retrospect, Keith had every right to detest Lance in return. But that was the thing: he didn't. Even as Lance stood before him on the worst days - face scrunched and reddened, throat hoarse from the shouting - all Keith thought as he stood stone faced, eyes locked on Lance's chattering lips, was: 'wow, I really want to kiss this shit-head.' And then he was both mad at himself and the world. Mad at himself for imagining Lance in ways he shouldn't, and mad at the world for allowing Lance to be in his life in the first place. It was torture. As powerful as a lash to the chest, or a hammer to the kneecap. Especially now, as Keith stood above Lance's cold, unflinching corpse. The dead boy's bony hands crossed over his chest, shoulders squared atop the white, velvet cushion that rested inside the opened coffin. He wore the best suit and tie money could buy, and had his shaven scalp hidden by a head of hair that was similar, but could never match the boy's old image. The image before cancer. The image before hell. The image before Keith's every being crumbled to dust. *** A Klance au in which Keith discovers that him and only him can see Lance's ghost. COVER ART: kuurakuu on Tumblr

The Dead Don't Bleed de Fanged_Tonight

You'd think the zombie apocalypse would start the way you'd imagine it, right? Dead bodies popping out of their graves, hands trying to claw their way out so they can scratch and bite whoever comes near them. The sky turning black and only the strong survive. That's what would typically happen, right? Wrong. But, of course, despite it being as cliche as it was, that was his thoughts on how it would happen, if it ever did, but then again, that was before IT happened. Before a simple drug turned nearly half of each and every population into the undead. Before Keith lost the only family he ever had. And before he met a small group of six that would change his life forever. 2019 Open Novella Shortlist Qualifier

Alternate Reality (Klance) de Changelink23

Lance is stuck in an alternate universe. He has no idea how to return home. And for some reason, everybody here seems to hate him. Nobody believes a word he says. Then again, with the war recently ended and the chance to see Allura again, Lance decides that maybe, he could have some fun here. On the other side, in his world, a stranger has taken over his body. Faced with a new world, familiar and yet unknown people, auLance encounters his biggest fears and figures out who he truly is. The struggle is real, even if it may not seem that way. alternatively: a oneshot that turned out of hand and just decided to do whatever it wants without making sense. There might be a plot, but I wouldn't know. I just wrote it. A.N.:// the art is mine

Klance :: Not So Different de ari-ridrake

Lol, first Klance! Hope you all enjoy! Keith has been haunted since he fought with the Druid. His hand... It just healed... That wasn't a normal thing. Then Zarkon... The emperor told Keith he fought similar to his Galran soldiers. That had honestly scared him. So when the paladins are reunited after being spread throughout space, he tries to hide his insecurities and fears and pain. However, he can't hide it for long. And he never thought Lance could actually smile so kindly, let alone smile at him. I do not own Voltron: Legendary Defenders or the characters!!! I also do not own any pictures used.

Where did I go? (Discontinued) de slowcompany

ⓘ Mature Content Lance angst, Coran and Allura have to do some identity scans after there was a Galra breach after receiving a distress call and, Hunk, he was absolutely normal Human Male And for Pidge it was normal as well, Human Female Same for Shiro, Human, (Galran tech is arm) Male And now Keith, they all already knew he had Galra blood so this wasn't a worry, Galra/Human Male And now they and Lance all found something new, Read more to find out!! • Constructive criticism is always welcome! ||Disclaimer: I DON'T OWN ANY OF THESE CHARACTERS, ALL CHARACTERS BELONG TO VOLTRON; DREAMWORKS. This story may contain: Angst, Blood, Profanity, and a SmOkInG hOt FuCkEr NaMeD lAnCe McClAiN

Continued Reality: A Voltron Fanfiction de ElizabethShelby

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A Pain Too Great (Shidge/Klance AU) de ThatOneServant

It always haunted her, the events that lead her to be alone. In her heart was a wound, to big to heal, left by them, and in her soul was a void, dark and menacing, growing each day. Then her chance came, she could finally save them. She could reunite with her Voltron family once more and her real one. I do not own Voltron: Legendary Defenders but the story (majority of it) is mine. (minus the events that happened in Voltron: Legendary Defenders)

The Story Of Our Love (Voltron Keith Kogane X Reader) Discontinued de Smol_Gremlin

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Agent Blue de SchrodingersKaz

Lance isn't what he seems, and years of training made him pretty good at hiding himself. That all goes down the drain when he and Pidge come across a base that's said to hold information about this side of the universe. Knowing exactly what that base was, he finds himself revealing all his secrets, including a secret agent group that resides on Earth. He now has to find a middle between his other life, and the life he created with the Paladins of Voltron. Earth and the entire universe rests on his shoulders, and he's worried about how it will all go down. Trigger warning for Gore and Violence. No spoilers of the series or anything like that, aside from Adam if yall don't know about him and his relationship with a certain person yet.

||Runaway||Voltron Au|| de Kerra403

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Lance's Funeral

Keith hated himself for liking Lance. His limber build, the way he carried himself with shoulders raised and chin held high. His blue eyes, dark like the sea's deep, inky bottom. His tangled mess of dark brown hair that stood at odd angles, and never seemed to obey Lance's vigorous brushing. His smooth, light brown skin as he crinkled his nose, or batted the sand from his eyes on a particularly windy afternoon. Even his laugh, as loudly obnoxious as it was, Keith adored. And that was the worst part, because, unlike Keith, Lance hated him. With every word he uttered, an argument seemed to arise. Lance constantly joked and poked fun of Keith, determined to one up him in every way imaginable. So, in all retrospect, Keith had every right to detest Lance in return. But that was the thing: he didn't. Even as Lance stood before him on the worst days - face scrunched and reddened, throat hoarse from the shouting - all Keith thought as he stood stone faced, eyes locked on Lance's chattering lips, was: 'wow, I really want to kiss this shit-head.' And then he was both mad at himself and the world. Mad at himself for imagining Lance in ways he shouldn't, and mad at the world for allowing Lance to be in his life in the first place. It was torture. As powerful as a lash to the chest, or a hammer to the kneecap. Especially now, as Keith stood above Lance's cold, unflinching corpse. The dead boy's bony hands crossed over his chest, shoulders squared atop the white, velvet cushion that rested inside the opened coffin. He wore the best suit and tie money could buy, and had his shaven scalp hidden by a head of hair that was similar, but could never match the boy's old image. The image before cancer. The image before hell. The image before Keith's every being crumbled to dust. *** A Klance au in which Keith discovers that him and only him can see Lance's ghost. COVER ART: kuurakuu on Tumblr